Kathy Andrews - Coming with mom

The cock driving into her cunt went off, and she felt come juice pouring into her pussy. Carol was coming in a series of waves, yet she managed to keep quiet except to moan and whimper softly about the cock in her mouth.

When the cock was pulled from her cunt, she was suddenly turned onto her stomach by rough hands. She lay on the bench on her stomach, her legs wide and over each side of it. The cock that had been pulled from her mouth as she was turned was back, hands holding her head as the boy fucked back and forth viciously. She felt hands pulling at her ass cheeks, parting them. Then there was the rubbery feel of a smooth, swollen cock head pressing against the tight pucker of her asshole.

Carol's emotions soared as the cock fucked her ass, going deep. Her ass pucker clenched about the invading cock tightly, and then the

boy was fucking up her asshole with brutal strength.

And Carol, with her asshole stuffed and mouth sucking on a fucking cock, could no longer remain passive.

She placed her feet on the floor of the locker room, the edges of the bench cutting into the softness of her inner thighs. But that didn't bother her. She lifted her ass, arching into the cock there. Her smooth ass cheeks began to move, then she twisted and churned furiously, mewling around the cock inside her mouth.

Lewd laughter came to her, but she didn't care now.

"Told you she had a hot fucking ass, didn't I" Mike snickered "Look at her wiggle that fucking ass! Look at her eat that hard cock! You guys ain't never seen such a hot cunt in your fucking lives!"

In a half an hour or forty-five minutes, Carol had felt the cock of each boy inside her body. She had felt a hard cock in her cunt, up her sensitive asshole, and in her wet, hungry mouth.

She remained on the bench, breathing hard, watching them as they slowly recovered from the strenuous fucking. The boys, she saw, were becoming tired. Her purpose, she felt, had been accomplished.

She looked around for her ripped dress, seeing it heaped in the corner. She stood up weak legs and started for it, thinking the boys had been satisfied. But Mike saw her and

grabbed her hand as she started past him. "Going somewhere, cunt?"

"You've had your fun, punk," she snarled at him. "You've shown your friends you can manhandle a woman, spread her around for them. You don't need me anymore."

Before he could reply, the locker room door opened.

Karen stepped in.

"Karen!" Carol shouted. "Get out of here!"

But Karen closed the door behind her, looking at the boys sprawled about, their cocks and balls revealed. Again Carol told her daughter to go, but Karen remained.

"No, she stays!" Mike said.

"You promised, goddamn you!" Carol snapped, struggling, to pull from his grasp. "You promised, you son of a bitch! You said you wouldn't hurt her if I did what you wanted."

"So I tell lies," he sneered.

His eyes moved over the lovely little girl. Carol saw the wicked gleam in them, and she struggled out of his grasp. She went quickly to Karen, wrapped her arm about her daughter's shoulders protectively. "You touch her and I swear, I'll kill you, Mike!"

Mike ignored her, as did his friends. They were all looking at Karen now with interest. Carol was naked but the boys wanted fresh pussy.

Then Carol was dragged away from her

daughter. She was held by two strong teenage boys as the others, including Mike, began stripping Karen. Carol watched as her daughter stood there, showing no fear of them. On the contrary, Carol saw in her daughter's eyes the stark, steaming hunger for those once-again-swelling cocks.

Carol saw her daughter willingly take a cock in each of her hands as the boys began to feel all over her small, succulent body. She was not surprised to see that her daughter loved it. When a finger moved between Karen's slim thighs and was darted into her cunt by a boy on his knees, Karen threw her hips forward and spread her legs.

"Karen, don't I" Carol said. "Don't let them violate you this way."

"They won't violate me, Mother," Karen giggled, stroking on the two cocks with her hot, tight fists. "I'm too ready for it to be violated."

"Just like her fucking cock-crazy mother!" Mike laughed nastily. "Come here, baby. Let's see if that little pussy is as hot and tight as your bitch mother's."

Carol watched as her daughter smiled at the boy, releasing a cock and reaching out for Mike's. Mike took the girl and drew her to the long wooden bench. Karen sat on it, spreading her legs wide. Before Mike could do anything more, Karen leaned forward and sucked his hard cock deep into her wet mouth.

"Oh, a little cocksucker, too!" Mike yelled.

"Eat it up, sweetie! Gobble that big, hard cock!"

Carol leaned against the metal lockers, watching her daughter suck vigorously on Mike's cock. A couple of boys stood behind her, each of them grasping a small tit. Another boy was on his knees, between Mike's and Karen's legs, tongue fucking her hot, hairless cunt.

Karen mewled about Mike's cock, her sweet, lovely face bobbing to and fro, her wet lips stretched around the thick hardness. Watching Mike's hairy balls bang against her daughter's chin created an intense desire in Carol.

A boy was near her, his cock standing out very hard, watching the action on the bench. Hardly knowing she was doing it, Carol reached out and took hold of the boy's prick. She stroked back and forth on his prick with a tight fist, breathing hard as her eyes burned.

Still keeping her head turned toward her daughter, Carol went to her knees before the boy, opening her mouth wide and engulfing his thick prick between her lips. She began to suck in a frenzy, swallowing as his cock dripped into her mouth. Her naked ass swayed as her cunt started through a series of orgasms again.

Someone came up behind Carol and began to suck on her naked, jiggling tits. Her tongue and lips went wild around the prick stuffed into her mouth. The boy, with a loud grunt,

came suddenly, flooding her hungry mouth with his creamy come juice. Carol gurgled hotly as she swallowed noisily. No sooner had the boy's cock been taken from her mouth than another one was fucking into her throat. She grabbed the boy by the cheeks of his ass, her fingers digging in harshly as she sucked in a fury of ecstasy. The sounds of her daughter came to her, and she twisted far enough to watch Karen.

Her daughter was on her bands and knees on the narrow bench, taking a cock into her hairless, tight cunt, her naked little ass swaying. In front of her was another cock, and Karen was sucking in a frenzy of ecstasy.

Cocks were exploding everywhere, creamy come juice was spurted into, Carol's mouth, spewing into Karen's mouth and boiling cunt. And no sooner was a cock pulled from a mouth or pussy, than other cocks were racing into them.

Sprawling back on the floor, Carol leaned against the metal lockers and looked around. Her pussy was dripping with thick come juice, and her jaw was tired from the many cocks stuffed into it. Come juice glistened on her face. Karen was sprawled on the wooden bench, breathing hard, her small tits rising and falling. The expression on her face was one of pure delight.

Boys were everywhere, sprawled out rind gasping for breath. Cocks looked worn out, gleaming with the wetness of hot cunts and

hungry mouths. Carol smiled, and tiredly climbed to her feet. She pulled her torn dress over her mussed hair and then tossed Karen her clothing. She looked around again as Karen dressed.

"Why did you come in here, honey," Carol said. "I told you to wait in the car."

"I wasn't gonna let you do it all by yourself, Mother," Karen said. "I wanted to help you."

"You sure did help." Carol grinned. "Is Jimmy still out there?"

Karen opened the door and called her brother. Jimmy came in, looking around with a grin on his face. In his hand was a movie camera.